I slept last night in a good hotelI went shopping today for jewelsThe wind rushed around in the dirty townAnd the children let out from the schoolsI was standing on a noisy cornerWaiting for the walking greenAcross the street he stoodAnd he played real goodOn his clarinet, for freeNow me I play for fortunesAnd those velvet curtain callsI've got a black limousineAnd two gentlemenEscorting me to
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